it's so weird to remember those old days
we promised forever
and oh look, now we're strangers
why does anything even matter
everything good has to come to end
to replace it with something better
but "good" once made me so happy
I'm grateful for those times
Letting go is tough
what's even tougher is
settling for less
i don't know how i feel about it
it's just that i love that few tiny pieces of "good"
and i don't like most of the pieces of "good"
neglecting the second pieces of "good"
makes my inner child feels sad
i love her
i don't want to let her down
i wanna show her what she fucking deserve
i wanna show her how she deserves to be treated
i love you baby
we gonna be okay
still a part of me wonders